This is a song about "Raped and gave birth at 13 pregnant at 15 called whore and got haters"

Doctor dre and them gave birth to gangsta rap, and it flourished,

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

And then when she gave birth to u through her v

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Uhh, look at me and look at yourself and see the difference

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

I remember one time me and my crew sore this whore

Made it worth my while and got better at hitting licks.

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Finishing the paper while haters be stuck at the thesis!

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love